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Chapter 25 Erlang God

Because he discovered that through fantasy, that is, meditation in Journey to the West, one can cultivate spiritual veins, which is also a way for Tang Xuanzang to improve himself without relying on the system.

The monkey is indeed subtle now. It’s not her thinking, but the pks these days. The monkey head always feels frustrated, which makes her feel a little unconfident.

"Bald donkey, why are your bricks so awesome? The black bear spirit of the quasi-demon emperor has all knocked down one brick. It's so amazing." Wukong was itchy. The bricks in Tang Xuanzang's hand were so magical. As long as he hit it, the success rate was 100% as of now.

In the future, as long as you have this thing, you will knock the other person out of the way, so I, Lao Sun, will save a lot of work.

"What you want to ask is whether this brick of the demon emperor-level monster can be knocked out, right? Damn, you are very artistic now, and you know you are turning a corner." Tang Xuanzang snorted and said, "But put away your bad intentions! This brick of the master is probably not very useful in your hands."

Wukong laughed dryly, as if he had agreed to Tang Xuanzang's statement.

Tang Xuanzang thought for a while and added: "Don't doubt the power of this brick for me. Tell you that even if it hits your forehead, you will be as dizzy as you will."

"So irritating?" Wukong exaggeratedly, but the arrogance in his eyes was telling Tang Xuanzang that she didn't believe it at all.

"If you don't believe it, we can try it." Tang Xuanzang was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

Wukong touched his head and thought that he had been hit by a golden steel ring for a long time. She didn't want to suffer.

"It's okay, I believe it." Wukong retreated away, but he was thinking about something in his heart, that is, he must borrow this thing when he turned around, and then he would be so excited that wild girl Erlang, hahahaha.

When Tang Xuanzang saw Wukong avoiding, his heart was filled with endless pride. Humph, let's be the Monkey King who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, aren't you still afraid of the bricks in the hands of this monk? After walking for a while, when you look back at this moment, the Guanyin Zen Temple can no longer be seen, and there are only mountains as a foil.

Just as Tang Xuanzang was drowsy, he heard a roar in the sky: "Splashing monkey, do you still recognize me?"

Tang Xuanzang raised his head and screamed strangely, but saw a top-quality imperial lady standing in the air, wearing white silver armor, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, with long and straight black hair spread on her shoulders casually, and holding a bee waist, even the armor could not hide her figure. The most important thing was that beautiful and bubbling face, which was simply stunning!

Whose family is this beautiful beauty? Is Sun Wuzi’s relative?

It's a perfect female version of the God of War, but why does it feel so inconsistent?

"So big!" Ao Xue, who was behind her, raised her head and said.

If Ao Xue can say it is not a big problem, it is really a big one! Or it can be described as a giant.

But the style is so cool, why do you want to do with my monkey? Is it a feud with my Wukong? But this royal sister is so domineering, and it is obvious that she is not easy to mess with.

Tang Xuanzang saw that the three-pointed and two-edged sword of the Emperor's wife looked very familiar, but he couldn't imagine who the tomboy was hanging in the air.

After thinking about it, I still felt familiar. Which one is it? Why do I feel very familiar, but I just couldn't imagine it? Tang Xuanzang grabbed his head and finally gave up and turned his head to ask Ao Yu, asking, "Where did this model invite? The cosplay is much better than Wukong."

Ao Xue's face turned pale. Taking advantage of the time when Tang Xuanzang was teasing, she stared at the other party with her head held high and said stutteringly: "She...she..."

Wang-Wang-Wang-

What the hell? Tang Xuanzang saw a husky standing behind the God of War God, roaring at Tang Xuanzang in dissatisfaction.

"What is the name? If you call me a monk, you will have to eat meat and meat pot." Tang Xuanzang rolled his eyes. This imperial sister, the God of War, tasted unusual. Does she fight the world with a husky?

"Jin Chanzi, you are so brave. You still want to use my Snow Sky Dog as a dish, so you are looking for death, right?" The Royal Sister God of War looked at Xie Yunfei with her phoenix eyes. Tang Xuanzang's nose blood instantly spurted out, and then a large mouthful of blood gushed out of Tang Xuanzang's mouth.

Tang Xuanzang felt that his internal organs were ignited in an instant, and the blood in his body seemed to boil. The huge pain made Tang Xuanzang bend down involuntarily. Stinky ladies, how dare you meddle.

"Golden Cicadazi, how do you feel?" The God of War God condescends and says coldly: "The guy who wants to eat my Snow Dog has long been dead from this world. If it weren't for the Buddha's face, I would have given you a bloody explosion just now and send you to the West to see the Tathagata."

"Are you Erlang Shen?" Xie Yunfei covered his mouth, and blood flowed down his fingers, unable to stop at all.

Tang Xuanzang cursed in his heart, but he didn't expect to meet a ghost when he went out! He was still the most powerful ghost. This guy almost made him burp with just one look.

Tang Xuanzang heard the female monkey talk about the blood explosion, which was a spell that filled the blood in the body, then burned, and finally exploded with a bang.

Change is the most cruel immortal spell. When used, the scene is dazzling like a firework, but the color is creeping blood.

"You should call me the True Lord Xiansheng. Jin Chanzi. I remember that in Lingshan, you were a gentle and handsome man, but why are you now like a rogue gangster?" Erlang Shen looked at Tang Xuanzang contemptuously and asked arrogantly.

peat!

I haven't complained that you, Erlang Shen, are a woman!

Erlang, Lang!

Will any woman name herself Erlang?

Tang Xuanzang shook his head and thought to himself that the years passed by were not good. If you met Erlang Shen so soon, you would really not be able to live your life.

The great "evil" god, the word "is as its name is. Ao Xue said it was big just now, and it was really very evil!

Tang Xuanzang used to bleeding noses, which was to look at the beauty, but he had never been as sad as today. The bleeding noses were almost the same as tap water. Just this point, it can be seen that this royal sister, the God of War, is completely cold-blooded and ruthless.

"Damn bald donkey, are you not dead yet?" Wukong finally spoke. Tang Xuanzang thought that Wukong would be so scared that he could escape from peeing.

After spending all his efforts, he finally managed to get the Black Bear Spirit. Now Erlang Shen, who tied with Sun Wukong, appeared again.

This level of battle should be fine. I will do nothing, so I will do it first.

However, when Tang Xuanzang walked past Wukong, he suddenly stopped and felt a nameless fire rose in his heart.

Damn it, just one sentence made me spit half a pound of blood, and threatened to make my blood thunderous ascend.

Is this the monk who is cowardly? Do you think this monk is afraid of you if he becomes a sissy?

It’s not that you are not afraid! But you can’t be afraid! What else can I do if I am afraid of it?

Tang Xuanzang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hands, stood in front of Wukong, raised his head and asked, "Erlang Shen, you have been playing with the mighty momentum just now. If nothing is wrong, I advise you to return to Guanjiangkou earlier."

Erlang Shen looked down at Tang Xuanzang, with his phoenix eyes lying in evil. She felt a little uncomfortable with Tang Xuanzang's neither humble nor arrogant tone. Fortunately, her mind was not on Tang Xuanzang. Anyway, she had already taught Jin Chanzi the lesson she deserved. The main purpose of this visit was still this female monkey.

"Sun Wukong, how does it feel to be free again?" Erlang Shen looked away, too lazy to talk to Tang Xuanzang anymore.

Erlang Shen’s arrogance is famous. As a backer, Jade Emperor, **oss, can almost walk sideways with this sign alone. With her terrifying strength, how many people can catch her eye?

Wukong's expression was complicated, and he said to Tang Xuanzang in a rare soft voice: "Bald donkey, I don't need you to protect me."

Tang Xuanzang looked embarrassed. Is this considered being despised?

Wukong took a step forward, but protected Tang Seng behind him and said in a cold tone: "Erlang Shen, the incidents that happened back then were all caused by you. Five hundred years have passed, do you still have the face to come to me?"

Erlang Shen's frozen face was a little worried when he heard this, and sighed and said, "Sun Wukong, five hundred years ago, I just made a joke, but I didn't know you took it seriously! He went crazy and smashed the Nantianmen, making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, but was suppressed at the foot of Wuzhishan. Why did you get hurt?"

It would be fine if Wukong didn't listen to this. After hearing Erlang Shen's words, his face was so gloomy that it almost dripped out of water: "Just like a joke? Tell me yourself, and say in front of me, 'I want to take a monkey as a pet'. Is this also a joke? I regretted why I didn't smash you to death! You are now out and harming people."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Tang Xuanzang and Ao Xue were stunned and turned into petrification.

By the way, they still have such a gossipy past?

"You don't know. I like pets. I didn't expect that you would get mad after saying this." Erlang Shen's face was not good-looking, and he struggled and said, "It's true that you were suppressed at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, but I'm not much better. Afterwards, I was scolded by the Jade Emperor and sent to Guanjiangkou to guard the town."

"It's all my business." Sun Wukong cursed angrily: "If you came here just to say these useless things, I advise you to go back to Guanjiangkou."

Erlang Shen snorted. Even if he had suppressed for five hundred years, Wukong's hot temper had not changed at all. However, if it changed, it would not be worth her visit here for a special trip.

"Sun Wukong, I'm here for something this time. Can I speak with one step?" Erlang Shen blinked his eyes. His attitude towards Sun Wukong was really good. Even Tang Xuanzang, who was beside him, was touching his head and was ignoring the truth.

Not only that, Tang Xuanzang's gossip fire also burned to the peak just now. From the mouth of Erlang Shen, the female war god, he heard a plot that he had never heard before.

The big fuss in the Heavenly Palace actually caused a joke about Erlang Shen, and Sun Wukong made a fuss in the Heavenly Palace because of Erlang Shen's joke about Erlang Shen, and it broke out.

This...what is the matter?

Don’t make such a domineering thing as a sensational turn as a god-like turn?

Tang Xuanzang was a little dizzy. The Journey to the West seemed to be gradually deviating from the Journey to the West that he was familiar with. If you follow the script to plan a charlatan, it will gradually become Tang Xuanzang's habit.
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